A poem

⚤𝙞𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙖𝙧𝙩⚤

A poem

Sorry for my faded light
But now I can say goodnight
Sorry I've lost this fight
But maybe you might
Still care
For the words I shared
I feel like a dying flare
Sorry for all the scare
Sorry I was bad
Sorry I made you mad
But now I'm sad
Sorry for everything
But now I can grow my wings
And fly away
Sorry I can't stay
But now I'll be free
I can finnaly be me
I can flee
From the world
And up to the Lord